In the hush of August night
A silver blade begins to rise
A fading flame within my chest
Is reignited by the skies
Even if their voices sway me
This heartbeat always knows the way
I hold the fear, I don’t escape
But still, I burn—I won’t delay
Sturgeon Moon, tear through the sky
Wild instincts rising deep inside
No more doubts, no more disguise
Let passion be my only guide
Faster than the winds I run
Chasing dreams until they’re done
In the heat of August night
I blaze beyond the fading sun
Smiles concealed the trace of tears
A fragile pride I held so tight
But somewhere in the silent dark
My soul still roared to stay and fight
If I shed this shell of silence
Only fire will remain
And once again, I’ll face the world
And raise my voice through every flame
Sturgeon Moon, tear through the sky
Wild instincts rising deep inside
No more doubts, no more disguise
Let passion be my only guide
Faster than the winds I run
Chasing dreams until they’re done
In the heat of August night
I blaze beyond the fading sun
It was me who drew the line
But this heartbeat now defies
Screaming loud: “Go live and burn!”
On the other side of fear
Only passion will remain
Sturgeon Moon, now cut through time
I will outrun fate’s design
If I burn, I burn alive
This fire proves I’ve truly tried
Farther than the world can hear
Let my voice ring strong and clear
Etch my name across the sky
This August night, I will rise
Like the moon that waxes, wanes
I am reborn through every phase
In August’s fierce and sacred light
I rise again
To claim the flame
